Two of one

Split from within

Can't find the path of desire

One follows the path

Safest to climb

The other reaches higher

The will that yields

Construct anew

Or be left in the mire

Freedom, far too precious

to waste. Surety a molehill

In the shadow of its spire

Is the daemon a dream

Desired without

A yearning for a rewire

Or a demon within

Do you succumb-

Or aspire?

I don't think I like the freedom bit, it doesn't flow. I'll have to fix that